Bai Ci was like a beacon, attracting countless admirers like moths to a flame. Living in the same neighborhood, Lin Yunqi noticed that those who gathered around Bai Ci either went mad, died, or ended up bankrupt. One day, Bai Ci stood outside his door and confessed, “I am enamored with you.” “…” To avoid meeting the same fate as those admirers, Lin Yunqi preemptively played the fool: “I am an immortal, hailing from Penglai, summoned to the East Sea for duty a century from now.” Bai Ci: “Hold on.” He pulled out a small book, checked it, and said, “Your name is in the Book of Life and Death. You’re mortal.” Lin Yunqi: “…”